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Chapter 300 New London - City of Honor

Although Xiaocai tried her best to ensure that production would not be completely interrupted, although Xiaocai tried her best to coordinate manpower to ensure coal supply, even though Xiaocai continued to overload the energy tower to help the people survive the cold winter.

However, the mass death tide of citizens is still inevitable.

To make matters worse, many jobs in the city were left unfilled due to the high number of injuries and deaths.

Coal production, in particular, has also been greatly affected.

And in this -150° weather, in the case of overload heating energy towers, the coal usage is higher than usual!
Production fell sharply, but consumption doubled.

Little Cai can no longer maintain the 24-hour energy tower supply.

Under the extreme temperature of minus 150 degrees, Xiao Cai can only choose to close the energy tower during the day and develop the energy tower at night when it is colder.

But the "warmth" during the day is only relatively speaking, such a low temperature, but also suffering from hunger and cold, coupled with the lack of treatment, so many people died.

And cold, hunger, and death all cause dissatisfaction.

Especially death, the more people die, the more dissatisfaction value will be.

Although Xiaocai's guards are still dutifully promoting the leader's policies.

But dissatisfaction is still inevitable.

The dissatisfaction value is getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more dangerous, but this time Xiao Cai can no longer suppress her dissatisfaction through public executions - the CD of this skill has not improved yet.

Looking at the rising dissatisfaction, watching the people dying, watching the unsustainable coal supply...

Xiao Cai finally realized the fact that she was powerless.

After pausing the game, Xiao Cai looked back at her colleagues and said, "People say that people grow up three times."

"The first time is when you find yourself not the center of the world."

"I found that I am not a game master, and I don't seem to be able to pass "Frostpunk" perfectly."

"The second time is when you realize that no matter how hard you try, there are still things you can't do."

"I have worked very hard to develop the city, and I have worked very hard to lead the people to live."

"The third time is when you know that you may not be able to do anything about some things, but you will still try your best to fight for it."

"Minus 150 degrees? Hehe, I admit that I may not be able to do this well, and I admit that I may not be able to beat a -150-degree blizzard."

"But no matter what, I will fight hard to the end. I will go to the end with my city and my people."

"Maybe it's possible to pass the customs?"

Xiao Cai smiled and said: "Of course, I know that even if I grow up three times, it may still be useless, and I still can't survive this -150 degree snowstorm."

The colleagues comforted Xiao Cai: "You have tried your best and done so many things. If it is a normal game, you will definitely be able to beat it."

"It's just that Frostpunk is too difficult."

Knowing that she couldn't survive, Xiao Cai continued to play. The storm in the game became more and more terrifying, and the music became more and more shocking.

In a city in despair, the voice of swearing allegiance to the leader is still ringing continuously.

It's just that the voice initiated by human beings is so fragile in the face of the violent nature of the last days.

minus 150 degrees...

Cold, hunger, death...

Xiao Cai continued to work hard to maintain it. Although the city had almost collapsed, Xiao Cai decided to fight until the last moment!
At this point an event pops up - a final warning - and the people rage.

The guards reported the situation to Xiao Cai: "Sir, people are extremely dissatisfied with your rule! Rebellion may break out at any time, what should we do?"

What else can Xiao Cai do?
Xiao Cai really had no choice.

Desperate.

Colleagues all complained about Xiao Cai: "These troublemakers! Without Xiao Cai, they would have starved to death!"

But it's useless to fight against injustice, it's only a matter of time before Xiao Cai steps down.

Perhaps, for a dictator like Xiao Cai who killed many people, stepping down means being executed.

But at this moment, there was a sudden pleasant sound of light, and the originally extremely dark snowstorm world was suddenly filled with sunlight.

The system popped up a bullet box: The snowstorm has stopped, and the temperature has finally begun to rise.

There was a burst of white air on the screen, and at the same time, the sound of shattering ice flakes filled my ears.

"I made it through!"

Xiao Cai shouted excitedly!

Amidst the tragic and passionate background music, the game screen began to rotate slowly.

Survivors in the city took to the streets one after another, expressing their emotions for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"We made it!"

"We made it, we survived the ultimate shock, we will survive."

"I can't believe it's finally over?"

"It's all thanks to the leader."

"Long live the leader!"

In the center of the screen, a line of words appeared: We survived.

The picture gradually darkens, and when it lights up again, the city returns to its original appearance.

A lonely energy tower, dozens of blind refugees.

The city in the screen is gradually expanding, reproducing the process of clearing the game.

At the same time, the subtitles are slowly appearing: "We started out as a mob with no rules."

Colleague Hua'er smiled relaxedly and complained, "A mob with no rules at first? No, you are also a mob now, and you have been a mob from beginning to end."

The subtitles continued with the urgency of the music: "Withstand the weather."

"80 people."

"Fragmented."

"Vulnerable."

"We put the kids to work first."

"Parents lost their children."

"We decided to tighten our belts and get by."

"Thin soup became our staple."

"Every day is an ordeal, so we adapt to the circumstances."

"Execution of an enemy of the public."

"People spy on each other."

"Brainwashing propaganda."

"Torture to extract a confession."

"eat human."

"It's all fighting for survival."

"We crossed the line."

"Order becomes despotism."

"But cities don't die."

"It's all worth it."

"Because we are alive."

With the successive appearance of subtitles, the development history of the city has also been completely reviewed.

Finally, amid moving music, the final subtitles
……

1887.

New London - City of Honor.

273 citizens, 273 souls.
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30°.

……

Xiaocai Xiaohua and the others let out a sigh of relief.

"Close."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"I passed the level!"

"Even in the doomsday cold of -150 degrees, I still survived with the people."

"It feels so good to survive the disaster!"

"Speaking of which, it is worthy of being a next-generation game! The expressiveness of the screen is really great."

"Especially the last minus 150-degree super snowstorm, it was so shocking! It was the fear that made me feel like I was there."

"I can have such a sense of substitution in the apocalypse, thanks to the amazing graphics of the Titan host!"

(End of this chapter)